Chapter 1852 (1/2)

”Yes!”

Chapter 2235

Chapter two hundred and thirty-five

Just when Jiao Xie made up his mind, in that dilapidated ancient temple... there was also a battle going on.

The dilapidated temple is not very big, it probably looks like a hundred or ten square meters.

Speaking of a hundred and ten square meters, it is not small, but in fact, the temple also enshrines statues of Buddha and other things, and the space left is really small.

At this time, in the open space in front of the golden Buddha statue, a bonfire was burning...Beside the bonfire, two people stood...

One is a woman in white...

The woman was dressed in a snow-white warrior uniform, standing gracefully by the sword.

She shades the bamboo hat on top of her head, and hangs heavy veil to cover her pretty face above her fragrant lips, but only the exposed jaw part makes it possible to conclude that she is a rare beauty.

This woman is quite tall, she has the arrogance and arrogance that stands out from the crowd, she is slim and fit, and her posture is beyond description.

What is especially impressive is a small mole on the corner of her mouth, which adds to her mysterious beauty.

And the other one is a man in a white robe...

The man has a long body, a white robe, hands to his back, standing by the campfire.

His face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like cold stars, and his handsome face makes people look at him. He can't help but feel good. It's like all the words used to describe perfection in the world are placed on him, which is a kind of blasphemy to him. ...Especially his slightly upturned horns, giving people a confident smile as if everything is under control...

Looking around, the man and woman by the bonfire are like gods and goddesses...

It is a pity that these two people are not in a romantic relationship, and even... the woman is quite jealous of the man...

”Who are you? Why are you tracking me so far...” Fu Junxin looked at the man in front of him coldly, and his right hand was firmly pressed on the hilt of his sword.

”Haha...” Zhou Ye smiled slightly when he heard the words, and then asked, ”You deliberately pawned Long Live Baoyu in a pawnshop in Yangzhou City. Don't you just want to expose your possessions so that someone can try the sword?”

”You are also here for the treasure house of Yang Gong?” Fu Junson heard the words, his pretty face became a little bit colder, and said coldly: ”If you want the treasure house of Yang Gong, then you have to try your ability, whether you are qualified enough from my hands. I took this thing...”

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Jun's figure moved slightly, and then a sword light pierced Zhou Ye's eyebrows like a shooting star across the sky...

Near...

Closer...

In the blink of an eye, the point of Fu Junmao's sword was less than three inches from the center of Zhou Ye's brow...

By this time, Zhou Ye was still standing on the spot, as if he had never seen the sword light that could take his own life, he hadn't moved...

Is he a scholar who has no power to bind a chicken??

Why haven't you resisted now??

Just when Fu Junxi was puzzled, the scene in front of her made her eyes widened...

I saw an impeccable big hand blocking the tip of her sword, and that big hand appeared abruptly, as if it should have been there...

Suddenly-Fu Junxin felt the long sword in his hand as if it had been pierced into a diamond, and he couldn't move anymore...